*Nicolas frowned, squinting slightly to better gauge the conversation’s topic. The dark skinned boy was part of a ship repair service, but at the moment he was being sent to deliver a letter to a Mr. A. Hamilton. while this wasn't the deaf boy's actual job, he was fairly good at finding his way around. His eyse were sharp and he took orders well- as long as you faced him when talking to him. Nicolas knocked on the door, loudly announcing his presence to the 2 men*